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come to vil'age and get free drinks!

note: vil'age is a restaurant located at the basement of chinatown square. if you have been to marche, you have been to vil'age. or vice versa. whatever. food is average, price is typically marche-ed, but service is good; till the point where servers forget to charge you.

while i was eating at vil'age, i looked up to see two looming figures amidst the ornamental tree.
i thought they were owls- i am severely (nah, just a little) short sighted.
upon taking a picture, the nauseating and awful truth swept over me like a tidal wave.

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listless sparrows looking down at me

luckily, they were just two friendly, fat and stuffed sparrows.
surely, such creatures of goodwill must be the vil'age 's resident twin deities.

OMG what if they had not been owls or sparrows??! (I just need something to type out as a comment.) Nyaaahhhh.

hahaha, closest i can get la. definitely not owls what. anyway! i am awake so early. bored sia.

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